The full-level boss is laid off and re-employed in StarCraft

Chapter 18 Good deeds every day will be rewarded

On the battlefield back then, the team of therapists had already taken shape. In today's era, a skilled therapist has the same social status as doctors, lawyers, teachers, scientists and engineers.

After 300 years of peaceful development, laws and regulations have long been sound, and therapists are required to be licensed to work.

For the sake of the patient's life and health, the level of therapist is one level lower than the level of the supernatural person, that is, only the second-level supernatural person can apply for the first-level therapist certificate, after being promoted to the third level, the second-level therapist certificate, and so on .

Cen Wen studied the relevant laws and regulations after deciding to become a therapist in order to re-employ herself after being laid off, so it is completely reasonable for her to say this at this time.

The other party looked Cen Wen up and down several times again.

"There is only one new tenant in the building recently. Are you that Awen?"

"Yes, it's me." Cen Wen didn't dare to make up nonsense in the face of those with brain powers.

"So you live on this floor?"

"right."

"I've bought all the vegetables you've sold these few times, and they're really good. I think you'll succeed."

"I would like to borrow your good words." Cen Wen smiled happily.

"You helped me just now, and I know your level of strength. If you don't think I'm long-winded, I'll say a few more words."

"Speaking."

"You know the black market doesn't care if a therapist is licensed or not?"

"I've heard of it."

"Let me show you the way, the underground boxing arena in the black market, where therapists are recruited all the year round, you can try it, and say it was introduced by Master A Hong."

"Thank you!" Cen Wen's eyes lit up and he smiled gratefully.

"You're welcome, your level is good, and I also want to make a good relationship." Master A Hong told the truth that she wished for such a reliable therapist in the building.

"Then let's exchange contact information? If you need it in the future, feel free to contact me."

Cen Wenliang displayed the add contact page on his bracelet, and the two sides added each other as friends.

"How long can you last for one treatment like this?"

"Five days." Cen Wen stretched out his palm.

"It's been so long?" Master Ah Hong couldn't believe it. She used to seek treatment from a therapist, and the best thing was to maintain her for two or three days.

"Your neuralgia is one of the sequelae of disability. You were injured too badly, and you haven't been treated properly since the beginning. It has been so long now, and you have accumulated too many hidden diseases and old injuries in your body. You have to treat them all. The top priority now It is to relieve neuralgia, so that you don’t have to take painkillers so frequently, and then treat other things, in general, it’s a little repair here, a little repair there, and time for health.”

"Can I recover my health?" Master Ah Hong seemed to hear some funny smile.

"Don't underestimate a wood-type supernatural being who aspires to be a healer." Cen Wen is of course full of confidence in his skills.

"Okay, you said five days, I will observe for five days first, if it is true, I will seek treatment from you in the future."

"Yeah, I'll make sure you're satisfied."

Master Ah Hong maneuvered the wheelchair to turn around, and under the watchful eye of Cen Wen, he drove into the elevator.

Cen Wen trotted all the way, and returned to his room excitedly. After putting down his things, he turned on his wristband to search for the route to the underground boxing field. At the speed of a levitating taxi, it took only seven or eight minutes by car.

Thinking that if she applied for the job, she might be on the job at that time, so she immediately started a new round of planting flowers and vegetables diligently. After spending two days selling this wave, on the third morning, she called a taxi to go In the underground boxing arena.

The place where black boxing is played looks like a regular boxing ring. Spectators buy tickets to enter the arena. They can drink free drinks and just watch the game. They can also place bets and gamble with unlimited bets.

Of course, the gambling audience is in the absolute majority.

As long as you come in, you will be overwhelmed by the noisy and intense atmosphere of the scene, and few people can discipline themselves throughout the whole process without trying their luck.

It's not uncommon for people who are jealous of gambling to go bankrupt in one game.

This place is open all day and never closes all year round. Cen Wen paid the entrance fee and walked in, taking a leisurely look around the various venues.

Although the place is open all day, time and venues are divided into three levels: high, middle, and junior. New fighters start from the beginner level. How many rounds they win will advance to the intermediate level. The promotion route is clear.

The junior rounds are also the ones with the most exposed dark horses. If they are famous, they can increase their appearance fees, and many people die in the ring, especially the advanced rounds, which are simply bloody meat grinders.

Playing black boxing can be regarded as a characteristic of the black market. Cen Wen experienced it 300 years ago, so when she wandered in it, she acted quite leisurely, completely unaffected by the atmosphere, as if she was visiting her own garden.

This naturally attracted the attention of the patrol thugs.

Of course, the thugs here are all supernatural beings, they have seen a lot, and they have a set of people-reading skills. Cen Wen didn't show any characteristics of supernatural beings, but in the eyes of the patrolling thugs, this is a colleague.

"Does this guest need anything?" A cool-dressed waitress who specially brought drinks to guests came forward and asked with a sweet smile.

"I heard that therapists are recruited here all the year round, so I came to see it specially. Master A Hong introduced it."

"Yes, we are in great need of therapists here. It doesn't matter if you have a certificate or not, as long as you have good skills." The waitress gestured to lead the way, "The guest was introduced by Master Ahong. I will take you to see the head of the medical department. All the therapists are in his charge."

The waitress led the way and took Cen Wen down the stairs to go underground. In terms of logistics, including the entry and exit of boxers, they all walked through the underground entrance, which was separate from the audience passage on the ground.

The medical department is on the basement floor, where boxers can be healed immediately after stepping off the stage. When the waitress handed Cen Wen over to the handyman here, Cen Wen took out a seed and gave birth to a whole branch of tomato on the spot, and gave half of it to the waitress. tip.

There were people coming and going near the medical department, and many people witnessed this scene. Seeing the speed at which the fruits and vegetables were being produced, they knew that this must be a skilled therapist, and immediately a bloody boxer came to ask her for treatment.

"I'm here to apply for a therapist, and I haven't met the supervisor yet." Cen Wen smiled and declined with a half tomato in his hand.

"It doesn't matter, you will definitely be able to apply for the job. I am not seriously injured, but I have torn a few holes. I will be the first one." High and low eyesight is still good.

The handyman also hurriedly reported it. The supervisor of the medical department couldn't see it. The therapists here come and go all year round. It is impossible for the supervisor to take care of this kind of human resources.

The half fresh tomato in Cen Wen's hand became a stepping stone to the interview.

The interview went very smoothly, and we only talked for half an hour in total, mainly talking about salary and benefits.

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